a new black cavalier was riding my bumper and driving crazy so i got over to let it pass, then when we got even i hit the gas, but the light turned red. light turns green, but the next stoplight is red is like 15 feet ahead (i hate that). at the red light, i finally look over to see who i'm up against, and it's one fine girl. VERY cute. unbelievably good looking. but to me, people are people, no matter what you look like, you mess with me i'll mess with you. so she guns it off the line with her car pinging like crazy, i pull past her like nothing, keeping it in third slowing back down, to see her reaction, and she's got a real snobby ass attitude because i won. so i then we raced again, beat her, slowed down again, and started driving with a "gangsta lean" to be annoying and she kept looking at me like, then i put it in fifth, kept looking at her, then i started making goofy faces at her, like what, just cause you're fine means i'm not going to mess with you? then she started laughing and said "what's up??" and we started talking, driving down the road for about a half mile. then i had to turn, and we both waved. it's amazing how people can change just like that, from snobby bitch mode, to actually cool. (thinking, arrghh i shouldn't have turned, shoulda got her number)
so uhhh yeah, i'd have to say there is at least a one in a million chance of getting a girls number after racing <img src="http://www.zilvia.net/f/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>